Invulnerability and Supreme Strength

22

In his neck abideth strength, And terror danceth before him.

23

The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; they cannot be moved.

24

His heart is as firm as a stone; Yea, firm as the nether millstone.

25

When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: By reason of consternation they are beside themselves.

26

If one lay at him with the sword, it cannot avail; Nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.

27

He counteth iron as straw, And brass as rotten wood.

28

The arrow cannot make him flee: Sling-stones are turned with him into stubble.

29

Clubs are counted as stubble: He laugheth at the rushing of the javelin.

30

His underparts are like sharp potsherds: He spreadeth as it were a threshing-wain upon the mire.

31

He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: He maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.

32

He maketh a path to shine after him; One would think the deep to be hoary.

33

Upon earth there is not his like, That is made without fear.

34

He beholdeth everything that is high: He is king over all the sons of pride.